Chapter 533 The Warmth of Home

Under Yun Mohan's step-by-step instructions, chubby dumplings finally formed in Cen Yuwei's hands.

With his fingertips poking the dumplings he made, a trace of surprise flashed through Cen Yuwei's eyes: "Although they look ugly, they are at least made by themselves. When they taste later, they will definitely be better than other dumplings."

Yun Mohan: "…"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the "other dumplings" in his hand, and fell into silence.

However, before he could just defend himself, the excited girl said to herself: "I'll make a few more later and take them back to try it for my family. They have not eaten the dumplings I made..."

Hearing this, Yun Mohan's words had already reached his mouth and he swallowed them back.

He suddenly realized that she seemed to be particularly unprepared today?

He said whatever he thought of, and didn't care much about what kind of trouble he might bring about when he heard something.

With his eyes turned, he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Vivi, do you have any worries?"

"It's not a matter of worry." Cen Yuwei put the dumplings on a plate, handed them to Huajiao, and walked to the window and looked out, "I just saw everyone celebrating the New Year happily, and I felt a little moved."

It has been so many years since she celebrated the New Year with her family?

Including this year, it will take eight years, right?

Although the military camps during the New Year are also lively, without family by my side, there is still a hint of loneliness in my heart...

Especially when you see dumplings...

When she was a child, she loved to dance with swords and guns, and never despised female craftsmen's cooking skills. Every New Year Festival, her father and brother sighed that it would be difficult to eat the dumplings she made in this life.

At that time, she didn't take these words seriously.

She thought that her life was so long that she would always have the opportunity to make dumplings for them. When the world was stable, the whole family would get together to eat again. Isn’t it better than slapping two bites in a random war?

But later, the world became stable.

But her family was gone.

Cen Yuwei, you closed your eyes and spoke again: "The moment I left home, I was thinking that I would not be able to have a good meal of dumplings for the rest of my life.

"But today, I suddenly regained the warmth I had in the past."

She reached out to hug Yun Mohan who was following him and leaned gently in his arms: "Inadvertently, I have another home."

What Cen Yuwei said is also suitable for the original Miss Cen.

Miss Cen lost her biological mother since she was a child, and her real home was disbanded.

However, Yun Mohan knew that the experience she described was not what the world knew. She should have any unknown thoughts.

Pushing his lips, Yun Mohan lowered his eyes and gently embraced the person in his arms.

He didn't say a word, but his warm embrace gave her a sense of safety that she had never had for a long time.

Just like she said, she will have a home in the future.

He is her home, he will give her everything and give her every bit of warmth that a home should have.

Thinking of this, Yun Mohan hugged the people in his arms tighter.

However, the peace did not last long. The person in his arms suddenly grabbed his clothes and said coldly: "But now, someone is going to tear down my new home, and I will definitely not let them go!"

Yun Mohan: "…"

Is she thinking about things so much?

Helplessly rubbing his eyebrows, he still comforted her with a good voice and said, "Don't worry, everything for the evening has been arranged. As long as they dare to do it, I can make them look good."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!